Why don't YOU have a man? A boyfriend even?"Her brain caught up with her mouth finally and she closed it."I'm sorry." she said, horrified. "Really Mis...s Johnson, I didn't mean that. I'm really, really sorry."Bunny, who had started to react to those harsh words like any woman would, took a breath. The girl's apology was sincere. She was frustrated and full of hormones. Bunny knew what that was like, and it tempered her response."I've been waiting for the RIGHT man." she said softly. "I know what. I wasn't confident aboutwearing legging or pants. I was not overly endowed, but it was still aproblem. However, I had recently purchased two pairs of gaffes. Andthough I preferred skirts and dresses to wearing pants, I had oftenwondered if I could pull off a pair of leggings. It was a gorgeousfeminine style that I admired on genuine woman and with the gaffes I hadpurchased, could I pull off that look? Well, not with a a bra that wastoo small and a pair of yoga pants that was too large.So if I. For now things were good. We got in my car that I left for her and she drove us home. I had never seen her new apartment because she had moved in after I deployed, so a tour was in order she thought. She helped me with my bags and we both walked inside. The living room was large and very welcoming but there was only one room I wanted to see. Kimmie started giving her tour saying something about how she got the kitchen table on craigslist when I came from behind her and picked her. Cthy's skirt was one of the two that was the shortest in the class. While the high hemline stretched the rules, her parents were a liberal couple and insisted she could wear skirts so short. When Cathy sat down, she would do it in such a way that the hem of her little dress moved as high as possible up against her thighs. She was very successful in doing this and even more deliciously, she was very careless when crossing her legs. Another habit of her was to sit astride her chair and in that.